After waking up

In most cases, people don’t know they are dreaming when they are dreaming. No matter how absurd everything in the dream is, the brain will automatically help you fill in all kinds of reasonable information, or even vague memories of another life. .

So at this moment, Taylor only had strong fear. He didn't know where he was, let alone what kind of existence appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

The giant that appeared in Taylor's dream was naturally Mulan. After discovering that he actually appeared in Taylor's dream, Mulan was also in a sense of novelty.

Mulan did not respond to Taylor immediately. He looked at the fog around him and then at the cloud-shrouded sky. There seemed to be a sense of splitting and darkness in the distance, and the earth would shake from time to time.

In this pure dream, these elements appear in the dream, which are some manifestations of Taylor's own mental state.

Taylor looked at this black and white chaotic giant. It seemed to be looking around, but soon lowered its head. Only then did Taylor see the giant's eyes clearly. His eyes were as deep as dark waves, and something seemed to be brewing in their depths. with red mist and lightning.

"Mr. Taylor, first of all, I want to tell you that you have not been kidnapped, nor are you in danger. The crisis in the outside world has nothing to do with this place. This is a dream, your dream, and my dream."

Dream?

Taylor was stunned for a moment. After it was revealed that he was in a dream, his memories and thoughts in the dream began to partially connect with reality. At the same time, he began to feel a faint unreality in the surrounding environment.

"Who are you? Why are our dreams connected?"

The tall giant was silent, and after a moment he spoke in a slow and deep tone.

"I am one of the few truly sober beings in this world. I can see through the tragic reality of this world and see clearly the terrifying power that is about to move in the chaos. I am not your enemy, and I will not harm you. You can call me, No. An apostle.”

In the dream, Taylor had no leg injuries. When faced with the huge First Apostle, he did not run away, but stood in front of it and looked up at its whole body.

"Why did you come to me?"

The giant did not answer Taylor's question directly, but looked up to the sky again.

"Remember, imagine, Mr. Taylor, that holy baptism, that terrible baptism that we were in, and we are still there."

Mulan's words carried a strong suggestive power, and Taylor's spirit was involuntarily pulled away. At this moment, he had forgotten what he had said in the dream before. With Mulan's hint, Taylor's dream was also changing rapidly.

The surrounding fog began to dissipate, and rocks and grass began to appear where they were.

The two of them were actually on a huge mountain peak, high enough to overlook the surrounding small peaks and the plains in the distance.

Sacred music began to appear around, and a huge and clear pool appeared not far away. The more the fog dissipated, the richer the scenery became, some clear and some blurry, which represented Taylor's memory and focus at that time.

Taylor had disappeared in front of Mulan at this moment, and as a team slowly walked down the mountain, hymns and sacred music accompanied them.

The giant stood on the top of the mountain like an irrelevant existence, quietly watching the baptism in progress. When he saw Alvin again, the light and shadow on the giant's body began to tremble.

The sacred objects were placed on the altar, and the five people began to be baptized. Except for the two outermost archbishops, everyone else stayed halfway up the mountain.

The light of the Holy Mountain soared straight into the sky. Everyone in the Holy Mountain who saw this scene saluted towards the light. On the plains outside, whether in towns or villages, countless believers were excited, chanting the scriptures of the church and bowing to God. Keep praying.

In this light, Mulan can feel that Alvin's spirit is the most unique. This is not Mulan's feeling, but Taylor's feeling. He looked at Alvin standing in the center of the light, and the spirit in his body seemed to turn into The human form began to expand from the surface of Aiwen's own body, and continued to rise with the light beam.

"ah--"

Ivan, who was at the center of the baptism, began to scream, waking up the other four people who were being baptized. Seeing Ivan's extremely painful appearance, before they could react, Ivan was already yelling at the sky like crazy.

"Who are you? Who are you? You can't be the true God - it can't be -"

"Evil God. Evil Demon——"

The hysterical roar was full of panic and disbelief, and Alvin's whole spirit began to distort with the roar. In a trance, Taylor seemed to see a vague shadow shattering on Alvin's body.

"Priest Alvin? What's wrong with you?" "Priest Alvin!"

"Don't come near him-"

"ah--"

The muscles on Ivan's body were constantly squirming, as if there were countless bugs burrowing inside, and countless flesh sprouts burst out of his body. In the frightening scream, his body began to mutate violently.

The terrifying and weird aura expanded rapidly, but the source of this aura was not from the mutated Priest Aven, but from the sacred pillar of light, which was corroding the devout priests.

"My hands? My eyes? No, I, I want to get out of here and roar——"

The two archbishops had just realized that something was wrong with the baptism when they noticed that Aiwen was suddenly alienated and rushed over immediately.

"boom"

The holy pool exploded with a splash of water, and a monster covered in squirming flesh and blood rushed out of the pool. It had red eyes and rushed directly down the mountain, instinctively wanting to leave the holy pool of baptism.

"Stop him!"

The two archbishops struck directly and mercilessly. Two holy beams of light were released from the position where the archbishop's hands were closed and irradiated on the monster, causing its flesh and blood to melt quickly.

"Stop - I am Alvin, and the one above the Holy Light is the evil god. We have all been deceived."

The monster let out a sad roar, but only one of the two archbishops hesitated for a moment, but immediately increased the offensive like the other archbishop, and the holy light in his hand became more intense.

"Those who blaspheme will eventually be punished by God!"

In the stern voice of an archbishop, Alvin's flesh and blood continued to melt, and the blood dyed the holy pool red.

"Oh no--"

Continuous screams sounded around Taylor, and he was horrified to find that two of the other priests began to cry out in pain, and signs of alienation began to appear on their bodies, but this was not because of the blood of the "monster". This half of the holy pool is still holy and bright.

A feeling of terror arose in Taylor. He looked at the several archbishops and the struggling "monsters", and then suddenly jumped out of the holy pool water desperately and rushed to the hillside on the other side.

The alienation of several other people in the pool and Taylor's escape obviously distracted the two archbishops. Taking this opportunity, Ivan's flesh and blood suddenly swelled again. His consciousness was blurred, and he only knew that he must escape.

"Lies, all lies, you are also liars——"

Thick mist began to appear on the Holy Mountain, and Aiwen spurted a large amount of dark red liquid from his mouth. With a struggle beyond the archbishop's imagination, he actually broke free from the shackles of the Holy Light.

Taylor could no longer see the movement on the holy mountain. He just knew instinctively that he had to escape, as far away as possible. When he rushed to the edge of the cliff, he jumped down decisively and let his body move downwards. Free fall, and after a while spread your arms.

"Wow~"

The breath of the wind suddenly rose upwards, and Taylor glided directly away from the Holy Mountain as if he had a pair of invisible wings. The vibrations on the Holy Mountain were moving away, but he did not dare to look back at all. At the same time, he also felt severe pain in his legs. This made Taylor even more frightened, wondering if he would be alienated as well.

Everything Mulan saw followed Taylor. At this moment, he could no longer see the situation on the top of the holy mountain, but that was enough.

On the plain at the foot of the mountain, the giant in the light and shadow stretched out his hand to catch Taylor, who was falling. At this moment, the surrounding scene became increasingly blurry. Taylor curled up in the giant's hand in pain, and the strong pain was no different from the outside world.

"Mr. Taylor, it's time for you to wake up. Danger is approaching. Through your dream, I can feel the breath of holy light in the outside world. Be careful not to expose any flaws and protect yourself!"

The giant's figure was fading. It was clearly terrifying to Taylor before, but now Taylor felt like he didn't want it to leave.

"No, don't go. Can you protect me? Can I still see you? Don't go."

"If you survive, we will definitely meet, wish you good luck!"

The giant's voice was still in his ears, but Taylor's dream was shattered.

"Ho!"

His body trembled slightly, and Taylor woke up from his dream. He was still lying on the cart. It was already dusk, and it looked a little dim in the mountains. The mountain people had already packed up a simple camp.

The next moment, Taylor's pupils dilated slightly. He discovered that a templar priest was actually in the camp, talking and laughing with several mountain people. The others respected the priest as they should.

Taylor's dilated pupils shrank slightly, and he huddled up on the cart again, covering himself with linen and pretending to sleep.

"Mr. Priest, there is a poor man over there. His foot is about to die. Can you help him take a look?"

"Okay, let me check for him. Where is he?"

"It's over there, he should be asleep."

Afraid of what might happen, Taylor's hands under the linen were already clenched into fists, his heartbeat was pounding faster, and sweat was dripping from his forehead and back.

An ordinary priest should not be a villain, and it is unlikely that he would recognize Taylor at a glance, not to mention that his face is now much thinner and more haggard, but if the other party can feel the holy power of Taylor, it will be dangerous. .

Soon, the priest came to the cart, and then gently opened the linen. He first reached out and touched Taylor's forehead, and then looked at his right leg, which had already been torn by Taylor himself.

"Some have a fever, and this leg injury is very serious."

The priest gently touched the intact skin at the edge of the ulcer.

"Ouch."

Taylor pretended to let out a groan, and then opened his eyes. The moment he saw the priest, he showed very real fear and uneasiness.

"Master Priest! No, no, no, how can your holy hands touch such a dirty body like mine? My legs are still rotting!"

Taylor struggled to move his body toward the center of the cart, preventing the priest from touching him again.

The priest quickly offered words of comfort.

"If you are a believer in the Holy Light, then there is no such thing as a dirty body. You don't have to get excited. I have already seen your injuries. It is a good thing that you still have feeling in your legs, but you need to find a doctor for treatment quickly. I will help you first. Ease the pain.”

The priest stretched out his hand to touch Taylor's right leg, and a little bit of holy light appeared on his hand. Taylor tried his best to suppress his holy power, but also showed a relaxed expression on his face.

"Ah, I feel much better. Thank you, priest. Thank you. God will bless you. God will bless you."

"You're welcome, and I hope God can look at you and see your pain."

Taylor stiffened for a moment and smiled. The so-called "god", please don't look at me!

Seeing this kind-hearted priest turn around and walk towards where he was just sitting, Taylor's eyes were extremely complicated.

Young priest, stop praying, stop being pious